eliot

Once upon a time in the town of St. Ogg's, a gentle breeze caressed the mill on the Floss. The very mill that once held days of joy and laughter, stood silent with its echoing past. Tom Tulliver, the eldest son of the Tulliver family, who once played in the fields of the mill, now stood as its owner.

In a quiet town in Maine, where the dawn gilded the wooden fences and the evening descended with a hush, lived a man named Eliot. He was a simple man, known for his solitary life and the horses he tended in his ranch. People didn't know much about Eliot, barring the fact that he had a gift, an uncanny knack for understanding horses that seemed to parallel the legendary horse whisperer, Tom Booker, as told in Nicholas Evans' famous book.